The Mysterious Businessman of Super Seminary

Chapter 262
Wen Twelve came here to deal with the old demon from Black Mountain and prove something at the same time. He was not interested in Tang Sanzang. They hugged Zixia and lay back down again, looking at each other.

Looking at that delicate face, Wen Twelve finally couldn't help it anymore, his lips moved together, Zixia also closed her eyes shyly, and the two of them just gnawed like no one else.

"Wukong, what are you doing?"

For this dog food, Tang Sanzang obviously refused, and he poked his head over, the next second.

"Oh!"

I saw that Wen Twelve was a little annoyed, this guy is not sensible at all, he slapped out, Tang Sanzang flew out like this, and fainted.

After a while, when the two of them were gnawing in full swing, a black shadow flew over, and this monster was the old Heishan demon.

The two people who were gnawing stopped, looked at each other's swollen lips and couldn't help smiling, Wen Twelve said via voice transmission.

"Okay, let's continue after solving this guy."

Zixia nodded shyly.

"it is good."

On the other side, two voices also rushed over.

"I clearly saw Senior Brother leading that demon girl here, why didn't she see anyone?"

Zhu Bajie couldn't help but look up while holding the nine-tooth rake.

"I wiped it, what is that?"

After saying that, he pointed at something flying in the sky. ,
"What the hell?"

Drifting looked at the black shadow flying in the sky and felt curious too.

"Come on, let's take a look."

Zhu Bajie is a person who likes to watch the excitement, and the opponent is just an ordinary monster, not his opponent at all. The two quickly followed the old Heishan monster, and the old Heishan monster fell to the ground and jumped towards the thatched cottage.

"Shh."

Tang Sanzang, who just woke up, was about to say something, but was suppressed by Wen Twelve with strength, preventing him from making a sound, and at the same time transmitted the voice.

"do not speak."

"What is that guy?"

Finding that he couldn't struggle, Tang Sanzang could only whisper.

"Old Black Mountain Demon."

"Old Montenegro? Is it really a mountain demon?"

"Yes."

"Then what is he going to do?"

"You talk too much!"

Now even Wen Twelve couldn't bear it anymore, but Tang Sanzang was still chattering.

"Wukong, hurry up and save those innocent people. As the saying goes, saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda."

Wen Twelve, who couldn't bear it anymore, directly silenced him. Wen Twelve's dealing with the old black mountain demon was not to save people, but to covet his body and cultivation methods. As a person who experienced it, it can be regarded as a mythical world. Ask him to grab a sample and come back for research.

After a while, the Black Mountain old demon came to those people and was about to bend down to suck Yang Qi.

puff.

Suddenly a stone hit the head of the Heishan old demon, and the Heishan old demon looked up, only to see Wen Twelve and Zixia hooking their fingers at it.

The black mountain old demon frowned, these two guys are not afraid of themselves, dare to openly provoke?Are you not afraid of death?
"Come if you have the ability. I have enough yang energy and I also have magic power."

Wen Twelve knew that to deal with the old Black Mountain demon, he had to lure it to another place, otherwise he would wake up his master and scare him to death.

Since you kid sacrificed your life for righteousness, don't blame me, the Montenegrin old demon, for saving face.

Phew, the old Black Mountain demon flew towards the two of them, but Wen Twelve pulled Zixia and ran wildly all the way, and ran so fast that the old Black Mountain demon could hardly catch up.

"Twelve, why are we running in such a hurry? It's not like we can't beat him."

Zixia was a little puzzled, while Wen Twelve shook his head.

"Find a place to press him about his skills and spells."

Hearing Wen Twelve's words, Zixia didn't understand even more. She didn't understand that Wen Twelve was obviously very powerful, so why did she still look for these low-level exercises? Wen Twelve naturally understood Zixia's doubts, and pampered her. the bridge of the nose.

"I'm a businessman, not from this world. After finishing these things, I will take you away to a wider world."

After a while, Wen 12 and the two led the old Black Mountain demon to a place far away from the owner's house, and then stopped and waited for the old Black Mountain demon to arrive.

Seeing that Wen Twelve stopped, the Montenegro old demon also stopped chasing, and then breathed heavily.

"You kid runs pretty fast."

The Montenegro old demon could feel the strong yang energy emanating from Wen Twelve's body, and if he could absorb all of him, he could at least compare to the yang energy of a hundred ordinary people!

Just who is this guy?Why is there so much yang in the body?Taoist priest?monk?Or mage?

But no matter what, the Montenegrin old demon will absorb Wen Twelve's yang energy tonight to strengthen his own strength.

"Are you hungry?"

Wen Twelve held her hand and showed a ghostly smile. The Montenegrin old demon usually only came out to suck the yang energy of living people to fill his stomach when he was hungry.

"Now that you know everything, just be obedient and let me absorb all the yang energy from your body."

The old demon from Montenegro is indeed very hungry, otherwise he would not come out to look for food late at night.

"If you want to suck my manhood, let's see how good you are."

While teasing, Wen Twelve already began to urge in his heart, hurry up!Hurry up!Then I am in self-defense!You want to suck my yang energy, I want your body, it's not too much.

"Boy, you are very confident, but strength is not just based on self-confidence."

Apart from smelling the strong yang energy from Yang Tian, ​​the Black Mountain old demon did not feel any other mana or immortal energy, which proves that this guy is not a mage or a fairy, he may be a little Taoist priest. Strength is naturally not something a little demon can see through.

After the black mountain old demon had a good reputation in his heart, he ignored the two of them and flew directly to attack Wen Twelve. As long as he was injured, he could suck Yang Qi.

Tonight decided to be a full night.

But the Black Mountain old demon didn't know Wen Twelve's thoughts and strength. If he knew, would he still have such thoughts?Of course not, and they may even run away far, far away.

Snapped!
Wen Twelve instantly raised his hand to receive the palm power of the old demon Heishan, and a powerful force turned into a strong wind and spread out.

puff!
The old demon of Montenegro was injured by Wen Twelve, flew backward several meters, and fell directly to the ground. He is still in a dazed state, how could he be so strong?It doesn’t matter if you are so strong, why did you run away in the first place?Are human beings’ routines so deep now?The old Black Mountain demon felt as if his body was locked and he couldn't use his magic power, let alone resist. He looked at Wen Twelve with hatred on his face.

"You are a very cunning person. I lost to you today, and I can't say anything. You kill me."

Looking at the black mountain old demon who closed his eyes and prepared to die, Wen Twelve said jokingly.

"Don't you want to live?"

Hearing Wen Twelve's words, the Montenegro old demon immediately opened his eyes, revealing a look of excitement.

"But... can you?"

Wen Twelve smiled and nodded.

"That's right, as long as you contribute your own cultivation techniques and spells, I can let you go."

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